Blood X Primal Fury {I'm new to this site, yes, and this is my first roleplay on here.} {I'm known to be quite creative so I do put in Introductions...} {But, please take time to read through everything because I feel it's quite a good roleplay.} {Also, this has nothing to do with Kingdom Hearts, but please consider.} {And, I did do a bad job towards the end... I was getting tired. Sorry.} Sounds of chains rattling rang throughout the hall of his throne room just as he enjoyed it, causing him to let out a sigh in relief and comfort. Such a pleasent sound to come to his ears in his opinion; it was like hearing angels sing to simple-minded humans. His red fingernail traced across his black lips as his shining snake-like eyes looked up after his long eyelashes parted to see the darkend halls of his throne room coming to a turn in color. It was no longer just black and the rattling chains was louder than usual. This was good; this brought a satisfied and pleased grin across his lips and a cheer in his cold chuckle. He could see the sparkle of a leash coming down the walkway to his black throne covered in the thorns of the sins of his relm. "... Heh..." he chuckled, propping his head against his fist with his elbow being supported by the arm rest of his grand chair. He could hear the cries and whimpers escaping his femine voice and felt his stomach twist with that feeling of excitement and pleasure just as he loved it. It was a female again, his favorite. There were so many females to come to his hold but who could get tired of such a sweet dish of an easily tainted soul. He loved the cries he hear, he adored the whimpers and the screams; all of the terror in their eyes so innocent to him just thrilled him to no end where he wanted nothing more than to sabur the moment for all eternity. "... Hmm..." he purred in pleasure, his cold nail running up his freezing cheek. He could see her bare skin now and see the leash being held on her that was being tugged by the form of nothing but shadows that she couldn't see. He sat and watched with entertainment, his eyes lightening up every time she stubbled forward, trying to cover her bare chest and naked body as best she could. His tongue ran over his bottom lip as he saw her finally fall to the steps to his throne, letting out a squick when she landed on her elbow in pain. "... Heh..." he chuckled, watching her with utter interest. She looked up at him with the dried tears on her face being ran over by new, hot one that poured over the rims of her eyes. She gasped, making his heart race even more with excitement to where he had to actually put force into keeping himself set in place to keep his appearance in structure. She let out a scream, her raven hair falling infront of her frightened face as she struggled to try and fight back out to the exsit only to tumble and fall before she could even reach to her feet. The male on the throne snickered, tilting his head in interest as he examined her trembling body with a smirk across his dark lips. She was like a full tremor herself as she laid there infront of him in nothing but her bare skin covered in goosebumps from the freezing temperature of the hell surrounding her. He rose, his black robes swaying as he lifted his hand to point at her with his long red nails. "... Dear girl..." he purred to her, walking forward to watch her whimper and try to crawl back only for her Barer to snatch on her chain, yanking her head down for her to collapse on the cold ground. He chuckled as she let out another moan in pain, holding her aching shoulder where she had landed multiple times in this pit of hell she was trapped in. "... Look at me..." he ordered, moving his hand to his stomach to rest as he continued to watch her with extreme interest. She shook her head. "... Now, now... I said, 'Look at me'. Did you not hear?" he hissed in his echoing voice that shook the young female, scaring her even more into tears. She shifted her brown eyes to look at him and see his strange eyes set on him, not moving one bit or showing any sign of leaving her; a smirk formed across his lips once again. She turned to him, too scared to try and escape or protest. "... Good girl..." he said, taking another step forward to place his incredibly cold hands on her cheeks, running his nails against the sides of her head, near where her hair was. "... Pretty little thing... What a shame..." A chuckle rose in his throat, making the girl shake even more in fear of what he was going to do to her or so her "mind" said. "Oooh, darling girl... Don't let your hopes rise... I'm not going to feed your sick pleasures..." he spoke to her as she looked up at him whilst he held her face. "I'm not going to poison your body with mine..." Her eyes grew wide at his words, bringing him to let out a laugh that cracked the air. "Yes, I know of your sick ways, your sick fantasies, your sick wants, your sick secret pleasures... I'm not here to make your sick wants to come to life or just let you go by with just my taking your body... I bring no pleasure to you, only to myself." he told to make her hold still from her breathing suddenly coming to a momentary stand-still. "Anything for sexual pleasure or contact... Yes, I know all about you. Don't think I'm not going to grant you pain, my pet. Oh, you will have more than you could ever dream of that!" he exclaimed, smiling as she let out another whimper that made his skin crawl with excitement and the thrilling rush. "... W-What are y-you g-going t-to do to m-me...?" she studdered, starting to cry harder with her eyes growing even more red and her cheeks pink from the warmth of the tears. He smiled; she let out a high-pitched whimper. "... Do you find me beautiful...?" he suddenly asked, making her give a look of confusion. "Tell me, do you find me beautiful...?" - Raven's Story - The echoing sounds of tires grinding against the wet ground as time ticked by in the dark night. His sweating hands tightened around the hot steering wheel that pulsed with his heart beat. The engine roared as his foot pushed down on the gas petal to speed the car up from his worry flowing through him, tying his stomach in knots. "Geh... Where are you...? Raven..." Ugo Lorezno, an Italian man around his late fourties or early fifties, muttered to himself as his grip tightened even more and his foot pushing on the gas harder. "Raven... Damnit. Once I find you, I'm gonna-... gonna-... GEH! Where the hell are you?!" he growled, the speed of his midnight black Volvo increasing. 12:02 a.m. - Three Hours Earlier - "Dad! Why can't you just leave me alone?! Especially when you're wasted like this!" a dark haired girl with black lip stick covering her mouth shouted out angerly at her drunkand father with her eyes sparkling with flames of rage. "Leave you alone? Drunk? I am not drunk! M-Maybe you a-are... L-Li-illy... Freakin' gothic freak." Ugo studdered, slurring his words as his furious eyes burned on his gothic daughter's face. The young girl no older than sixteen's eyes shot on Ugo's face at the sound of her real name that she despised with a passion. "Don't call me that, you drunk ***! My name's Raven! R-A-V-E-N! Never call me that!," she hissed. "And you are too drunk...! You're-... You're-... just so-... UGH!" Raven grabbed her hair as she let out a scream, her dyed-black hair being held in chunks. "No wonder Mom left us! It was because of YOU!" Ugo's steel-colored eyes grew wide at his daughter's harsh outburst and drew his hand back before striking her face hard. Raven's deep eyes grew wide at Ugo's actions, her pale cheek reddening from his strike. She dropped her head, holding her hand against her aching face. "I-... I hate you." she whispered, her hand against her stinging skin with a fire of hate burning deep inside her gut. "R-... Raven... I-I d-d-didn't mean t-to." Ugo began, reaching out to comfort his daughter with a sudden rush of soberness coming to him. "Don't! Don't you dare touch me!," the goth shouted out, shoving him away. "I wish-... I wish you would just die!" Ugo stepped back at Raven's words. "... R-Raven..." Her eyes, which met his face from under the veil of her dark hair, burned into his his with a sparkle that frightened him to no end. "You-... You take everything out on me because of your pityful life...," Raven growled with a look of disgust. "And you call me the freak? You made me this way! Well... Who cares about you...? You could die!" Raven pressed her hands roughly against her father's chest, giving him a hard push to knock him against the wall with tears of rage running down her cheeks, smearing her white make-up. The young female let out a cough before sprinting out of her room's doorway to rush out of the house to leave Ugo stunned and standing still. - Ugo Now - "Raven..." Ugo sobbed, feeling terrible for taking his anger out on her like that. For years he had come home wasted and started meaningless arguments, accusing her of things she never did, calling her names that embarassed even him. All this just because of what he said : "because her mother left him". "Ugh... I should just die... It'd save everyone some oxygen..." he growled, looking through the windsheild with rain pounding it hard. He wanted to beat his head against the dashboard and just spare everyone of him; he wanted to turn back time and erase everything he said to Raven. But, suddenly, a figure appeared across the way. "R-Raven?!" Ugo shouted out, watching the figure take the form of a girl with her long black hair down and her head dropped wearing that black dress with those huge combat boots he bought her for Christmas. He hit the gas, speeding in excitement. "It's Raven!" he cried cheerfully, feeling a wave of relief wash over him as tears of hot joy started to form in his eyes. "For those who have forsaken me... For those whose actions have come to harm..." Ugo's expression quickly changed to confused. Whispers...? He could hear whispers of voices speaking all in the same voice but all at different times. So many words ringing in his head pierced his ears, making his head feel like it was about to be split open from the torturing volume only for the sound of a incredibly loud siren to join in. "W-What?! What is this...?!" He covered his ears, letting go of the sterring wheel when the voices just grew and grew, causing him to have to clutch his head from the volume. "No... Stop... Raven!" he cried, looking through the windsheild again with a frightened expression to see two glowing eyes staring at him with a sparkle for blood lust shining within. "RAVEN!" - Crash Site - "Sir... Sir... Sir!" an officer shouted out, running up to the higher ranking officer who was talking on his cellphone. "What?!" Officer Suki snapped, looking at the young police officer named Mamaru. "Sir-... Um-... I think you better come look at this." Mamaru told in a slightly shakey voice with a glimmer of terror in his auburn colored eyes. "What...? You can't handle a simple car crash, Officer Himiko?!" Officer Suki hissed, eyeing the new officer assigned to the corps. "No, sir. I don't think it's a simple car crash, sir." Mamarou replied, goosebumps running along the skin under his uniform. He tried to remain still and not break out into a sudden shake as he usually did when panic rose. "What do you mean?" Suki questioned, arching a brow as he observed the shaken rookie. "Sir... This man was s-slaughtered." "... What...?" The two police officers walked up to the crash site as Officer Suki hung up his phone to see where a man around his fifties ran into a fence and went flying through his windsheild. Clouds hung in the sky as thunder roared, threatening to pour down rain once again like the previous night. The morning was still young but the stinch of blood made the surrounding area smell like something horrid. "Nothing like the wonderous smell of a corpse in the morning..." Suki mumbled to himself, moving his hand to cover his nose from the terrible rank as he moved towards the destroyed Volvo. "... Oh... my... God..." he breathed when his eyes finally met the sight of the man with his shirt torn as he laid on his back. His eyes remained open with dried blood down his lips as more pooled around him in a dark puddle. In the middle of his chest was a huge hole where blood was so dark that it was black and scratches that looked like they were caused by a gigantic beast's claws covered everywhere else, even one splitting his left eye open being caused by a huge X mark across his face. Officer Suki looked away, still covering his mouth to help him not to puke, but, oh, how he wanted to hurl. "Yes... Like I said..." Officer Mamaru muttered, walking up to the body without a problem; no nausia, no sickness, no affect. He knelt down infront of the corpse to examine more. "Hm...?" he whispered, reaching for something that caught his attention which laid on the shoulder of the man. A feather...? "AAARRRGGGHHH! OFFICER SUKI!" Officer Suki whipped around with wide eyes to see Mamaru's wrist being held by the suppose-to-be-dead man. "... R-... R-..." the man tried to get out as Mamaru struggled to free himself from the man's gripping grasp. "... What?" Officer Suki said, trying to get the rest of the information out of the man so maybe he could find out who did this to him. "... R-... R-... Rav-... Rav-... en..." "Raven?" "Raven-... R-... Raven's-... E-... Eyes..." ""Raven's Eyes?" The life then was drained from the man's eyes (or eye); he was dead. "W-Was he just a-alive?!," Mamaru studdered, wearing a shocked expression as he tried to scoot away as quickly as possible. "That's impossible!" The two officers watched the corpse with their chests heaving from their surprise, trying to catch their breath whilst trying to make anything that just happened fit into actual reality. Suddenly, they heard the sound of footsteps and turned to see a young gothic girl with smeared makeup staring at the ripped corpse. "Miss...! You-... Please back away...! Crime scene-..." Mamaru said in his shaken voice as he rose to his feet with haste to lead the girl away. "... That's by dad." she told, looking back at the body with an emotionless gaze. "... What? Oh... Um-... I'm sorry." the young officer replied in a sympathetic voice, wearing a saddened yet still frightened expression. "I don't care..." the girl answered back suddenly in a tone so dead that it surprised both Mamaru and Suki. "You-... You-... Um-...," Mamaru cleared this throat, shocked at the girl's reaction to everything. "What's your name?" "It's Raven..." - Grave Yard - Raven stood infront of her father's grave with her emotionless eyes burning on his name engraved in the stone. "Like I said... You should die... and... you did." she whispered darkly, dropping her head to her new combat boots with red swirls printed on them with barbwire. The a smirk formed across her black lips as a shadow appeared behind her of a deformed appearance. "Hello... Mistress Raven..." - Raven's Story - - FIN - Have you ever been so angry at someone you just wanted to kill them? Have you ever just wanted someone to just die? Have you ever had a thirst for blood so great it was insane? Have you ever wanted revenge so much that it became an obsession? Each time you yern to let out your rage your heart grows darker. Everyone knows that. But, not only is your heart affected by these sinster wants but you are also affecting something much greater. Within every human's heart is an Inner Demon begging to break loose. Then, someone loses control and the Inner Demon is born and becomes a Born. Yes, young Raven had an Inner Demon like everyone else and the Inner Demon was unleased to a Born. These Demons feed off the fury and rage in a human's soul and becomes stronger. So, in order to become stronger once they become a Born they become the one who gave birth to them's Servent. They pledge their lives to their creators and in doing so hope to gain their Master's trust. For they have a plan... They follow their Masters everywhere in the Human World but cannot be seen by other humans who have not had their Inner Demon unleased. So, they follow through their plan... They poison their Masters with their words, turning them against their family, friends, and even lovers. And, eventually, their Masters' souls and hearts are devored by darkness, making their Servents at full strength so they can be overthrown. They kill their Masters when they come to the peek of their Full Form, consuming them to gain their Full Powers so they no longer have to feed off their emotions to live. The Demons who are know called Full Forms then become reckless, causing chaos where ever they go, planning The End of all. You see, Demons cannot control any human once they obsorb their Masters but they can send voices into the humans' heads to try an influance. These influances are called "Whispers" Whispers are like a choice for a human. Like, when you're stuck and have choices to make the Demons send out a Whisper as a choice. Example: {Beth sees her boyfriend with another girl, smiling and laughing, having a great time it seems. A Full Form spots her then rushes over, leaning in to her ear then Whispers "He's cheating on you, Beth... He's cheating... Hate him... Hate his girl..." Beth then goes and gives her boyfriend a punch but it turned out that the girl was his sister but Beth left before he could tell her and refused to listen to his calls.} So, you see, when their Whispers are heard and the one who has chosen to do what the Demon wanted the Demon's powers increase and they have an opening for the Demon to possess the human for a limited time. This is how they plan The End. But, there is a downfall for the dispatch of their Masters. At there Master's command they can kill a human or attack them by making themselves visible or possessing their Master's body for the job. So, in other words, we're screwed. But, there stands a secret organization to fight these Demons : Blood X Blood X is a team of ten who have had their Inner Demons unleashed but have taken control. These ten have seen what the Demons are plotting and have taken control by using their Servent's Vows against them. When a Demon is Born they are tied to you for they are like children; they cannot live without your help until they Mature off your anger. And with the Vows they pledge when they are born they must do what you ask of them. So, this organization uses their Demons to destory other Demons no matter if they're still attached to their Masters or Fully Grown. But, they have to be careful not to harm or disrubt the Human World and cannot become full of anger or they'll be consumed. But, of course, either way they live they're more than likely able to be obsorbed so what do they have to lose? Now... It's up to you to decide... Give the world a helping hand... Or... Crush it beneath your heel? It's all up to you now Major Notes 1) Inner Demons' collection of rage when they are within your heart is wasted when they become Born 2) A Born Demon cannot leave your side! 3) Born Demons ALWAYS pledge Servent Vows when they are Born 3) Servents have to do their Master's bidding because of the Laws of their Vows (Vow Laws) and because they can't live without you 4) Demons feed of human's rage, anger, wrath, lust for revenge, sins, etc. 5) All Demons are evil 6) Every Demon has a different power, different weapon, different personality 7) No human can have more than ONE Demon 8) Born Demons CANNOT Whisper to other humans 9) Demons cannot be seen by humans whose Demons have not been unleased 10) Demons often take forms of odd looking humans with animal-like things about them 11) When a Full Form Whispers to a human that's BAD news for the Inner Demon if it's close to being Born.For when an Inner Demon is born they're still very weak because they have not had enough feed to supply them with the energy they need to protect themselves from a threat So, often, the Demon who has Whispered to the human and caused the Inner Demon to be born eats the New Born and becomes much stronger. Glossary 1) Inner Demons - Demons who live in a human's heart who have not had enough rage to be born 2) Born Demons - Demons who have been born and can be seen by their Masters and other humans who have had their Demons unleashed. They are now technically in the teenage age where they'll mature off their Masters' emotions 3) Full Forms - Demons who have matured fully and are out to destory the world and bring The End 4) Whispers - When a Demon whispers to a human and gives them a choice of rage and anger 5) Servent Vows - The Vows that make a Born Demon tied to their Master (the one who gave birth to them) and binds them to them for eternity (until they have the power to overthrow them) so they can do their Masters' bidding 6) Vow Laws - Laws that the Demons must follow to live and be their Masters' Servents 7) Breaking The Leash - When a Born Demon is overthrowing their Master 8) Broken Leash - Another term for a Demon who has become a Full Form 9) The End - When the most powerful Full Form takes over the world as the King or Queen of all Demons 10) Blood X - An organization of ten who have control of their Demons and use them to destory other Demons and protect the world from The End 11) Naraku {Hell} - Current Lord of the Demons who has many Demons serving him due to him promising them power if he becomes the King. He collects humans to feed off of that his many servents get for him and tortures them just for fun. Blood X's number one enemy. Rules 1) No pictures of any sort. Only descriptions 2) No perfect characters 3) No God-Moding 4) No instant falling in love 5) No asking anyone to make you a girlfriend or boyfriend 6) No claiming 7) No neko people, etc. 8) Every Demon must be different 9) Humans can have NO POWERS! 10) No online fights (Take it somewhere else!) 11) Fill Out Forum! (No making your own!) Forum Name: Age: Hair: Eyes: Skin: Height: Body Type: Extra Appearance Notes: Bio: Do You Have a Born Demon: Are You Part of Blood X: Are You A Demon: What Form of Demon: Special Notes: Demon's Sheet Demon's Name: Demon's Age Appearance: Demon's Actual Age: Demon's Hair: Demon's Eyes: Demon's Skin: Demon's Height: Demon's Body Type: Extra Appearance Notes: Demon's Weapon: Demon's Power: Special Notes: Blood X Members Tira Terrington - Forever... My Character(s) Name: Tira Terrington Age: Nineteen Hair: Dark Brown / Always in Two Messy Ponytails Eyes: Purple Skin: Pale Height: 5'8" Body Type: Slim / Curvy Tira has a curvy build she uses for flirting and trying to be seductive when being silly. She has incredibly pale skin and some say that she's so white she can glow in the dark. Her eyes turned a creepy purple when her Demon was Born, but they were once blue. Her slim figure gives her the ability to be very athletic and able to move through small places and squeeze through tight situations. She's very pretty and knows it so she often uses it to her advantage but her fierce temper often gets in the way of her pretty face. Bio: Tira has always been known to have quite the temper and act like a reckless child at times, but everyone seems to adore her insane charms. Despite her rough-around-the-edges persona, she's quite loyal and will never let anyone down. She says it's because of her pride but everyone knows that theirs a little bit of a shine of caring deep down in this incredibly strange girl. Tira has been adopted throughout her whole life but was kicked out of her last family from setting free the family bird that was charished so greatly after she saw how much the family adored the bird more than her. She tends to get very jealous at times and have a harsh and cold response to certain situations due to how she's been raised since she was a little girl. Do You Have a Born Demon: Yes Are You Part of Blood X: Yes Are You A Demon: No What Form of Demon: Not a Demon Special Notes: She's quite mean and cold Often known as "Tira the Terror" Demon's Name: Abyss Demon's Age Appearance: Twenty-Three Demon's Actual Age: One-Year-Old Demon's Hair: Black / Slighty Wavey Demon's Eyes: Icy Blue Demon's Skin: Light Ivory / Flawless Demon's Height: 6'1" Demon's Body Type: Built / Slim-ish Extra Appearance Notes: He has long hair in waves at some places that reaches the begining of his shoulders. He often looks very emotionless in expressions but can give expressions of anger and smiles of complete chaos, causing his pearly-white fangs to show. He has built arms and is extremely strong but has a slim figure to where people don't really think that much until they get a good look at his arms. He also has two black wings and wears black iron gloves sometimes that make him look like he has claws when his nails aren't forming the claws Demon's Weapon: Long Sword {Crescent Scar} Demon's Power: Can summon up voids to teleport places; can fly; and nails grow extremely long and sharp to cut through anything Special Notes: He finds Tira childish and foolish
